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Regards Of a Stranger

The Spring Shalt Not Question Thee
and Shalt Let Thy Wish To Fly
Today
Thee Sentenced The Mirth
Not To Die

Amidst Of Thy Sillihouttes
I Watched Thee
Aggregating Chunks Of Flashes
and Enumerating What Today To Be Sold
Seldom You Have Done So Much

But Should Now
It Won't Grow Old
It Won't Grow Old
Written by Regardsofastranger (Manish Chauhan)
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